observations and musings about this planet we call home.
Leslie, my dear, it's Andrew. Do write to me at firstname.lastname@example.org. I still haven't figured out how to get in touch. It's been way too long. Hope to hear from you soon. Aloha!
I suppose I should answer your question, and I invite you, dear sister, to leave comments on my blog http://republicindrag.blogspot.com/What inspires me...that one blade of grass that grows in an acre size parking lot and it says to herself, what a wonderful world. A single note, perhaps. But a chord, harmony. Mmmm, I could wrap myself up in harmony, like cotton candy, and eat myself to the rhythm of my heart. A tune that compels me to move my body, that transcends any sociol norm. A sound that litterally picks you up and shakes you around until you look like a freshly tossed salad, with a smile you can't wipe off. A sound for roses to grow by, artist to draw and lovers to sweat. A melody so pure as to awaken the gods themselves and declare indepence.
Just saw the band Movits on Colbert...Swedish swing/rap...fun.